Tuesday, November 30, 2004

 Have woken up. With a huge honkin' headache. Again. Do not think this one is drink-related, as I usually sleep pretty well after one of those nights. Am pretty sure it has to do with constantly waking up throughout the night to check the boyfriend dl. (shut up, I'm obsessive like that) For the record, it's stuck at 6 hours, after having spent many hours last night stuck at 160. (I swear, the boyfriend hates me or something.) I am blaming Roomie, who is always doing some kind of dl'ing crap (it's 2AM, go to bed!) and therefore eats into my dl rate. Grrr.

Is nice to be up with the IMs open, though. *pets Harold* Stupid email prompter still isn't working though. Have gotten so used to it that now that I have more than 5 minutes to actually check my email, am too lazy to manually go through all seven accounts. So there they sit. (Hopefully, this "boy" the PoohMom insists will email me - it's been three months now - won't do it any time soon and I won't feel guilty for not checking email. Anyway, THREE MONTHS! That fucktard.) Besides, if someone really needed to get to me, they'd just skip the email and send me telepathic messages. *clears mind for maximum signal reception* Ummm... right?

Am hoping to squash headache by walking around Best Buy (SHUT UP YOU DON'T KNOW ME!). Then will wait for boyfriend to finish dl'ing (*smacks ass*). Will also be all sorts of productive (maybe put up crappy PR pics, watch Desperate Housewives, and boyfriend - pleeeaaassse). And will probably end day by posting ranty rave-y thoughts on DH (if Gabs is still alive, there will definitely be a rant, yo, and maybe wrist slitting) and boyfriend ep (have spoiled, am ashamed, want to smack boyfriend... and then pet him all better... or something). I love days off. Don't you?

One of these days I'm going to start writing in complete sentences again. Oh, wait... looky there...

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